Guang'an Prefecture Rogue Cultivator Market.
Wu Family Inn.
The middle-aged man surnamed Sun left Rainbow Sound Flying Sword Shop. After weaving through several streets and making sure no one was following him, he finally stopped in front of Wu Family Inn.
He made his way familiarly to a guest room and knocked on the door.
"Back?"
As the door opened, a tall, gaunt middle-aged cultivator with a pale face and cultivation at the ninth layer of Qi Refining sat cross-legged on a Warm Jade Pouf inside the room.
The pale-faced middle-aged cultivator raised his eyelids, looked at the rough-featured man surnamed Sun, and asked.
"I'm back."
The middle-aged man surnamed Sun clasped his hands and replied before adding, "Big Brother, I've handled everything you instructed. The bait has been delivered. Now we just wait for the fish to bite."
As he spoke, the man surnamed Sun recounted what had just happened.
After finishing, he could not help complaining, "That little brat from the Chen Family is really stingy. It took me a great deal of effort to make that Treasure Map, yet he only gave me ten Spirit Stones."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man surnamed Sun took out the Spirit Stones.
The pale-faced middle-aged cultivator glanced at them and smiled. "No matter. The bait has been cast. Now we wait for the fish to take the hook on its own."
At this, the middle-aged man surnamed Sun looked as though he wanted to speak but hesitated.
Seeing the confusion on his brother's face, the pale-faced middle-aged cultivator glanced at him. "You and I are blood brothers born of the same mother. If you have something to say, say it plainly."
The man surnamed Sun clasped his hands. "Big Brother, there's something I don't understand. Since we're planning to rob